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Sunday, October 24

i don't blog often nowadays.

i don't really plan to change that, either. i might. i might not. i don't know.

i like how everything is different now. like, 100%, nothing is similar, in the least bit.

and for some reason, i feel as though i couldn't have stopped it, even if i had foreseen it.

oh. and i like how i don't talk to you anymore. or you. or especially you. which is kinda.. yeah. you guys know that feeling.

oh geez. those bungee trampolines are so fun. but now i'm in pain. woo. if you don't know what i'm talking about, click here.

hopefully tomorrow won't be too awkward. i'm sick of not talking to you three. especially when i'm, like, sitting right next to you....

i need a new phone. i can't text on this one worth crap. so yeah. i'm not trying to be stand off ish.

i'll talk to you tomorrow, blogger.

|me


oh, ps, i don't really care that much anymore. you're just a girl. i've come to expect stupid things when it comes to the female species.

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